Who chod, tujhe aaj mauka milne wala hai, aaj raat main tere maa baap jam kar chudai karne wale hai, agar himmat ho to uth kar baith jana aur tamasha ...ekhna, koi kuch nahi kahega main sambhal lungi". Kavita boli, "aap kya bol rahi ho mere kuch samajh main nahi aaraha hai". Amita boli, " main jaisa kahati hu waisa kar, aaj raat main jaldi soja, raat 11 baje sab program start karne wale hai, aankhe bandh rakhna aur sone ka accha natak karna..... main kuch der main chikuti katungi tumhe tab uthkar. She followed the orders of her customers willingly, fucking her wet, virgin pussy for everyone to see. She moaned as she slammed her middle finger in her tight cunt. She arched her back, and licked and bit her lips, really putting on a show. Heather was really one dirty little fucking slut, or so thought her father, Troy, as he watched from a crack in the doorway. In all her excitement, she hadn't even noticed when the door opened."You like it when I'm a bad girl, huh?" Heather asked her. Looking down at it, Lesaro cursed loudly. It seemed the computer program had found Jagati but hadn't made any contact! Checking the date and time, he concluded Bas had more than ample time to report. Fury filled him. Pressing the small box on his belt, he yelled at Aakil."Aakil, get your ass over here, now!"Lesaro was still pacing, when twenty minutes later, Aakil walked into the lab. Aakil had an uneasy feeling about this."It's about damn time, you showed up. That damn program of yours went. You'll wear that to the spa, whereyour appointment begins at 8. In the afternoon, you'll go to Nordstrom's,where you have an appointment at with Sandra, their personal shopper. Shewill take care of you from there. She works independently, so you won't belimited to one store, but you'll start at Nordstrom."I retrieved the clothing from the laundry room. The jeans were, of course,a feminine style, and the T-shirt was white with delicate pink embroidery.The "sandals" were, indeed, strappy heels.